my biggest dream

my biggest dream is to adopt all the north korean children who are starving. i want them to enjoy a real meal. not just poisonous plants, rice grains, and muddy water. i want them to smile for real, not because propaganda has been shoved into their faces since they were newborns. i want them to act like actual children, who can enjoy their childhood without facing near-death experiences and daily executions for breathing the wrong air. just for existing. i want those children to prove real emotions, sleep in beds with their favourite stuffed animal and favourite pajama without fearing for their parents loss the next day. drawing, playgrounds, favourite cartoons to watch. 

but its all a dream, a dream a north korean kid couldnt even think of. because its so normalised to pick up scabs to eat, rain water to drink and a minimum of communication knowledge.

these kids didnt choose this life. imagine if you could give them just one day of real childhood. what would you do?